I spent the day wondering about my sense of authenticity. My collective vulnerability, my polished identity. And it made me feel like a total fraud. When it comes right down to it, I am not any of the things that other people think they see on the other side of the computer screen.
I like angry storms.
I spend an absurd amount of time worrying about what other people think of me.
My biggest challenge in life is letting go of people, even if they hurt me.